BegottenA Poem by PeteEvery child begins the world again. - Thoreauemotions running high a time to be born and a time to die answers to questions like how and why wondering if it should go or stay lots to think about and feel with much more to pray the night was pregnant with a new daybreach but still within reach with its own soapbox upon which to preach a stark reminder that clorox isn't the only one who makes bleach whether slapping rattling, bongo drums or a baby's tender bottom sweet wine fermented from grapes once thought rotten darkness fades as it's longer forgotten faith alive along with its inseperable twin hope "yes" trumps "nope" laughing singing dancing rejoicing giving thanks diapered with comforting cotton begotten © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on September 15, 2023 Last Updated on September 16, 2023 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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